Watatarika - C&K перевод на английский

Watatarika

なぜ日は昇り沈んだり繰り返すの？
ワケ見つければ そりゃ人の数あるのさ。
なぜ僕は今、泣きながら空見てるの？
ワケ探し苦しみ喜んだりもする
声枯らして鳴らせよワタタリカ 僕に向けた応援歌
打ち鳴らしてく鐘もワタタリカ 足跡には花がさく
声枯らして鳴らせよ今 心の叫びを唄えば
打ち鳴らした鐘の音はこだまして 心の奥震わせる
ナゼ人はまた過ちを繰り返すの
ワケ見つければそりゃ星の数あるのさ
ナゼ僕は今亡骸の上歩くの？
そこに確かな理由があったりするのさ。
声枯らして鳴らせよワタタリカ 武器を持たぬ反戦歌
打ち鳴らしてく鐘もワタタリカ 銃の先に花がさく
声枯らして鳴らせよ今 心の叫びを唄えば
打ち鳴らした鐘の音はこだまして 心の奥震わせる
手を伸ばししゃがみこめ合図きたら飛ぶだけ！
手を広げ走り出せ合図きたら飛ぶだけ！
手を伸ばししゃがみこめ合図きたら飛ぶだけ！
手を広げ走り出せ合図きたら飛ぶだけ！
アニマルが輪になる カーニバルが始まる
集まり輪になる民が 新しい旅を始める
声枯らして鳴らせよ今 心の叫びを唄えば
打ち鳴らした鐘の音はこだまして 心の奥震わせる
声枯らして鳴らせよ今 心の叫びを唄えば
打ち鳴らした鐘の音はこだまして 心の奥震わせる

Watatarika

My dear, why does the sun rise, set, and repeat itself?
There's no single reason, the answers are numerous.
Why am I gazing at the sky, now, with tears streaming down my face?
Life's full of reasons to search for meaning and even find joy in sorrow.
My darling, let the Watatarika sound, a cheerleading anthem just for you.
The ringing of the bell is like the Watatarika, where your footsteps bring flowers to bloom.
My dearest, let your voice resound, pouring out your heartfelt plea.
The reverberating toll of the bell will reach deep within your soul.
My sweet, why do people repeatedly make the same mistakes?
There are countless reasons, as numerous as the stars above.
Why do I tread upon the remains of the past?
Within it lies a palpable truth.
My honey, let the Watatarika resonate, an anti-war song, disarmed.
The bell's melody is like the Watatarika, where flowers blossom amidst the cannons' fire.
My love, let your voice reverberate, expressing the depths of your soul.
The resounding peal of the bell will reverberate, stirring the recesses of your heart.
Crouch down, my dear, reaching out your hand, ready to take flight when the signal comes.
Extend your hand, my sweet, and sprint forward, ready to soar when the moment arrives.
Crouch down, my darling, extending your hand, poised to ascend when the sign appears.
Reach out your hand, my precious, and charge ahead, prepared to take flight when the signal sounds.
Animals gather in a circle, the carnival's about to start.
People assemble in a circle, embarking on a new journey together.
My darling, let your voice soar, expressing your heartfelt plea.
The resounding toll of the bell will reverberate, stirring the depths of your soul.
My sweetest, let your voice resonate, pouring out your heartfelt cries.
The resounding peal of the bell will reverberate, stirring the depths of your soul.